The 11 light artifacts were gone, and the remaining 53 mysterious artifacts became the target of everyone's competition, and a stream of wind silently inspired from the strong or weak people, making the entire treasure house full of unstable qi fluctuations. The encirclement around the Golden Dao Gate www.biquge.info pen & fun & pavilion slowly shrank, and the ten thousand sword hearts of the long sword that had been lost again could not stop everyone's greedy thoughts, just when he was in a dilemma, the people of the Golden Dao Gate got up from the pile of books on the ground one by one.

"Found it, both volumes of the Purple Blood Ten Thousand Slaughter Dafa are there!" Jiang Lishi put a dirty and worn book into his arms, and beckoned the others to get out of the way quietly, retreating towards the iron gate that led to the outside. The old monks around them were in a hurry, scrambling to crowd towards the pile of mysterious weapons, and you pushed me to scramble for the 53 precious mysterious weapons.

Du Chuanchang did not surround him, Feng Lieshan also retreated, and the people of the Golden Dao Gate symbolically took away a long knife, dozens of secret books of righteous path divine skills and dozens of bottles of healing and detoxifying pills, and also hid to the side. The monks began to scramble, seeing that a great battle was about to break out again, but at this moment, a condensed yellow light suddenly flew out of Ming Quan's hand, and suddenly the light burst out, and a huge, not much impact pressure spread out, pressing all the people who were hugging each other to the ground at once, unable to move.

"Within the four seas, it is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's minister. Mingquan coldly pronounced out these sixteen words, and then said: "These mysterious weapons originally had no owner, and they must be handed over to the imperial court according to the law. You grass people, do you still want to resist the decree?" she said, just beckoning slightly, the yellow light trembled suddenly, and the mysterious weapons on the ground flew up all of a sudden, directly submerging into the yellow light child. When the people saw the heavy light, they were silent, and they could only bow their heads in resignation. The eyes of many righteous paths glowed with anger.

"The light device 'Fengwu Qianhua Ling' is really a big deal. After Wan Jianxin saw that the yellow light had absorbed all 52 mysterious weapons, he explained softly to Yinchen: "That is actually a holy decree, but it is the holy decree of the founding emperor, to the effect that it is to collect the soldiers of the world, to prevent bandits, and resist foreign races." It used to be just a holy decree, but then it somehow became a light vessel, and it was strange that it was actually a low-grade light vessel...... In short, it's a treasure that can collect all the ownerless mystical weapons, and if it weren't for treasure hunting, it wouldn't be useful at other times. ”

"Can the Holy Decree also become a divine soldier?" Yinchen just thought it was funny, especially when he saw the other monks with bitter expressions. However, he immediately thought of another question: "Senior Brother Wan, it seems that the righteous path has not gained much?" or ......?"

"Not necessarily. Wan Jianxin immediately responded: "People in the righteous path, sometimes they also talk about the views of the door......" Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Mingquan's clear and high-pitched voice: "All the sects that have made good friends with our holy water sect are here, and the deity wants to praise you, since then I have come out of the secret realm, I am afraid that in the future, I will gather less and leave more, and then find a chance to reward meritorious deeds, and there is no suitable opportunity." After she finished speaking, she smiled, the smile was pure but empty, obviously she was acting again, and her smirk could be seen at a glance when she cultivated to a high level of concentration, but those demon sects or righteous sects that were surrounded by her all smiled and hugged her.

"Divine Sword Gate, this time it is a great achievement, but there is no suitable sword weapon here, so let's do it, the deity will wear a rune for you, and at this time next year, take the rune to the 'Xinglong Villa' deity, oh no, there is another reward in the palace!"

"Xie Yuzong, this time I served the palace and his party, before and after the saddle, it was also hard, and I also took the lives of many sisters, so let's do it, these few mysterious weapons, all for you, come, you are the fourth seat, take this, you are the fifth seat, you are the sixth seat......"

"Xuanlomon......

"The ...... of the Heavenly Pillar Sect"

"The ...... of Our Lady of the White Left"

Mingquan didn't care about the eyes of other people at all, and divided the pile of mystical weapons on the spot, among those mystical weapons, there were righteous and evil ones, Mingquan distributed them one by one, and almost all the sects received a little reward, except for the Iron Palm Gang.

Lei Qianqi stood alone on the side, watching Mingquan distribute the mysterious weapons one by one, and he didn't get anything until the end. At this time, he was alone, representing the Iron Palm Gang, one of the ten major sects, and his fellow disciples had already died in the secret realm half a month ago because of their lack of strength.

Mingquan didn't care about the eyes of others at all, and directly began to divide the spoils in the treasure house. Some of the people from the small sects gathered around the Demon Wei Pavilion looked at Feng Lieshan with blank eyes, wanting to share something, but they were severely reprimanded by Feng Lieshan: "What are you still doing in a daze! Look around you! How many good things!" Immediately most of them woke up, and they quickly squatted down and continued to dig treasures. Think about it, although most of the survivors are very good in terms of strength, but their status in the sect is relatively miserable, obviously they are nothing, and they still think about what they do with those unreachable mysterious weapons? In this wide and low room, there are spiritual weapons everywhere! Think about the tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of monks in the whole world, who can pick spiritual weapons all over the place like themselves, and dislike this and not that, how many people can there be?

As the saying goes, people have to die more than people, and goods have to be thrown away. Sometimes when you look better than yourself, you really don't have envy, jealousy, only hatred, but look at those who are worse than yourself, you can really be as satisfied as you are.

As a result, all the heroes were shouted by Feng Lieshan like waking up from a big dream, and finally realized from the greed and confusion of treasures, and focused on the things at their feet that seemed to be not as good as others, but were often really intimate and easy to use.

Divine weapons, secret books, elixirs, even jewelry, gold and silver, these things, these things that would have a huge impact on the entire monastic world in the future. Silently put away by the 172 monks, they found a large amount of precious silk from the treasure house, sewed and bundled it on the spot, and made it into one package after another, until these things reached the maximum weight limit for each person, until the collapse outside the treasure house was completely quiet, until the first day of the opening of the secret exit, and it passed like this.

The package is ready to stop, everyone is as bloated as a porter, and the time of parting finally comes. The vast majority of people here have carried large bags and small bags, even Yinchen is no exception, and the only two empty-handed people are Lin Xuanchen and Lei Qianqi.

It was absolutely impossible for Yinchen to let Lin Xuanchen take anything, and he bluntly said that doing things like that would trample on the conscience of all righteous people in this world. "It's definitely a shame for all men to let such a little girl who is too soft to help carry things. He said this, and was praised by all the righteous paths, even some of the demons. In the end, Lin Xuanchen could only pick up a dagger and a small bag of jewelry and hold them tightly in the palm of his hand, and finally did not let himself be empty-handed.

Another person who didn't dig up any treasure was Lei Qianqi, and compared to treasures, the upcoming sect catastrophe was what he was most concerned about.

He had cried and begged Mingquan to let them go of the Iron Palm Gang, for which he could do anything, anything. However, the only response was Mingquan's coldness and ridicule.

For Mingquan, he no longer has any value at all. Fang Tianhang can take on the role of a male pet, and Mingquan has already planned to make a plan to capture Silver Dust, because Silver Dust is too wonderful and dazzling, and his appearance alone is enough to make all girls and young women in the world, even the most gentle and weak, restrained and kind little girls, such as Lin Xuanchen, have evil intentions, and secretly think about capturing him and taking him for himself. This is not to blame them, this does not mean that the women in this world are shameless sluts, but because there is no woman in this world who can have any decent resistance to the "absolute appearance" made by genetic adjustment technology, not to mention that the first element that Yinchen's mother considered when setting Yinchen's appearance was: "The absolute new gravitational force for the future daughter-in-law".

In this way, the last bit of value of Lei Qianqi in Mingquan's eyes, the value of male pets, no longer exists.

And Lei Qianqi, who cried to no avail, finally semi-forced himself and made the last ruthlessness.

He snuck out two rings and put them on himself.

He took advantage of the moment when Mingquan turned around to clean up his things, quietly pulled the mechanism on the ring, and popped out two dark red needles, if there was no poison on the needle, it would be a strange thing in the world.

He finally gritted his teeth and silently, even cautiously, threw himself towards the bright spring.

The sound of an explosion woke everyone up.

Yinchen stood on tiptoe, but he couldn't see anything at all, he only saw Jiang Lishi's broad back. Then he suddenly felt a tightness in his waist and a lightness in his body, and he was actually picked up by the female elder and saw the whole thing and the ending.

Senior Aunt Feiquan crossed her arms and tightly resisted Lei Qianqi's fat palm. Senior Aunt Mingquan turned around indifferently and looked at Lei Qianqi condescendingly, her dark eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Lei Qianqi, you actually want to sneak attack the deity?" Her tone was not intense, but very gentle, but this gentleness was soaked in the coldness of Eun's broken feelings: "Why is this?"

"Why else?" Lei Qianqi roared like a trapped beast: "Then Feng Lieshan used a money dragon in exchange for the entire Iron Palm Gang!" bursts of scorching wind pressure erupted on his body, but because his cultivation was still shallow, he was pushed back by Senior Aunt Feiquan, getting farther and farther away from Mingquan.

"Understood. Ming Quan's voice immediately hardened: "The Iron Palm Gang came out this time, and they didn't make any contribution to the deity and the Holy Water Sect, and the disciples sent out were of low strength and clumsy hands and feet, although you attacked the Demon Wei Pavilion before and suffered a big defeat, but it is difficult to say that it is a big faction style to send a group of Peiyuan Stage characters so unbearably." The deity doesn't know what the value of your refuge in the deity is. Her words were so cold and unforgiving that they felt a chill down their spines. Some people's eyes wandered, and they began to reconsider whether they should stand with the Holy Water Sect.

"I see, you have never been sincere to me, in vain I have always been deeply in love with you! In vain, after I found out your identity, I persuaded the head of the sect to take refuge! Hahahaha! Good! Good! Okay! What a holy water faction! What a royal imperial magic skill! Lei Qianqi can be regarded as understanding today!" As he spoke, he suddenly exerted force, and an explosive wind mixed with huge heat sprayed out from his palms, shaking Feiquan's body and almost taking a step back, but he relied on such a little anti-shock force to fly back and leave the battle circle.

"Want to go? Mingquan sneered: "None of the guys who betrayed the deity ended well." Fang Tianhang. ”

"The slave is here!" Fang Tianhang happily agreed, stretched out his hand to touch his waist, but touched it empty, at this time, Ming Quan took out a sheathed sword from his sleeve and gave it to him, and said, "Take it and use it, although it is a spiritual weapon, but the quality is wonderful, and it is worthy of the reputation of your Divine Sword Army Walking Captain." ”

"Thank you, master!" Fang Tianhang's voice was like a pet dog, full of humble flattery. His figure like killing Matt flickered slightly, and he arrived in front of Lei Qianqi.

"Fang Tianhang, you dare to kill me?" bursts of angry blue light appeared in Lei Qianqi's short body, which was the expression of his Gangfeng urging to the extreme: "You are the chief disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, the person who killed the Iron Palm Gang, don't you plan to let the Divine Sword Sect mix in the righteous path in the future?"

"In the future of the Excalibur Gate, it is not your turn to chew your tongue. Fang Tianhang's voice became very tough again at this time, as if he was the most virtuous man, and the sword in his hand burst out with a circle of silver and bright light, and soon encircled Lei Qianqi. The force of the wind collided and exploded in all directions, and circles of thunder exploded in the confrontation between each other.

"The Divine Sword Sect has long been unable to mix in the righteous path. Wan Jianxin's voice came coldly, arrogant, indifferent, and set up a bit of paranoia and middle two meanings. He hugged his arms as if he were watching a dog fight.

"Put me down. Yinchen struggled to jump out of the arms of the female elder, shook his head at Lin Xuanchen and said, "Garbage competition, the level is too cold......

Before he finished speaking, he heard Lei Qianqi scream. Fang Tianhang's sword steadily pierced through his heart.

"Mingquan, don't be complacent! My palm is poisonous! You must not die well!" he shouted, twitching and struggling, letting his blood stain the large pile of gold beneath him. It didn't take long for me to take my breath.

Since then, the team sent by the Iron Palm Gang has been wiped out.

Since then, the opportunity for the Iron Palm Gang to obtain the "mystery of the palm" has been completely cut off.

Since then, there is no longer a young master in the Iron Palm Gang, and even in the entire gang, there is only one person who can be called a master, Lei Batian, the gang leader.

No one has any expression about Lei Qianqi's death, no one will take his death to heart, and no one even cares about his death, because at this time, Aunt Feiquan, who received Lei Qianqi's palm, is also dying. She was poisoned by Lei Qianqi. (To be continued.) )